Luyện nghe bài hát Escape From The Mooselodge

Gwar, the once
Scumdogs of the universe in the filth
That their lives have
addicted, riddled with disease
They're not dogs, they're just

Could get a chance to change their fate
Destroy the things they've to love with hate
Only time will
I'm sick of this planet and the sluts and the booze
I'd like to kill the Master, and start the screws

The sins of this planet long since grown stale
We need to kill on a scale
Forsaken by their cosmic
constantly schemes
For a way to escape Earth, realize their dreams

Old men fly into space, Gwar
This re-occuring pattern of
Has with them a lot
Get me the out of Dodge
I'll turn in my card at the Moose

But first let me my account at Blockbuster
And bid fond adieu to my friend Custer
I scream to the heavens to split wide
And let loose a of death's ghastly tide
The power of Chaos, no reason why
We a way to make everybody die

The ancient of, "The TimeBomb"
An device which supposedly chronicled
All events from the beginning-to the end
If it could be by our bum, bling anti-heroes
Then the end of the world come

As to what has to do with anything, I'm not really sure
Out there the power is and it's growing fast
Here the thing growing is my big fat ass
are dropping, riffs are slopping
Can you smell the I'm popping

What the can we do? We've done it all
I've humped god's nose, reeked of booze
canceled shows

Became everything that I despised and my own hell I
But there's so many little bohabs
And they're always crowding begging me to suckle them
And tie their mothers down, I will their girlfriends
I will smoke their crack I become the

I become the Mack but everyday I'm doing I'm dying inside
But I'm gonna ya something gonna give you back your pride
So here's a little thought that I had the day
If we could blow the planet up we could just away